Retrouvailles (Completed)

Chapter I: Next Morning

Bakugou woke up, a groan falling out of his throat as a spike of pain zapped up his spine.

He cursed, and then almost screamed as he saw the three naked bodies on his bed.

Wait a minute....

This wasn't his bed.

His eyes darted around as he winced, the headache making him even more irritable.

What had happened?

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Bakugou strolled through the streets, his hands shoved in his pockets as he scowled.

His shoes slapped against the concrete as he huffed.

It wasn't a good day for him. He had no assignments and that bastard, Monoma, took his damn catch, so he got the money instead.

Overall, Bakugou was in no mood for anything.

Suddenly, he slammed into a group of girls in his haste to get home and take a bubble bath.

He did not notice the two bright flashes that came from two of the girls.

"S-sorry!"

He growled, stumbling a little before he glared at them hatefully. "Watch where you're fucking going!"

His eyes flashed, as he looked at the three girls.

One of them, a decent looking one, scowled. "Asshole! Fine then! See how you like this!"

Then she aggressively pushed his shoulder, a zap coming from her fingers.

Bakugou twitched and then opened his mouth to yell angrily at her, when his vision blurred.

He stopped, his eyes wide as his body started to heat up, sweat trickling from his forehead. His bones ached, and there was a startling emptiness inside of him.

It scared him.

He looked up at the smirking girl, who was stared at by her horrified friends.

"Maybe that'll teach you to be more respectful!" She said.

Another one of her friends gasped in horror. "Kaho! You shouldn't have done that! With all of our quirks combined, he'll get in big trouble!"

The girl snorted. "Well, he's a pro hero! He should be more polite!"

The last girl cried out in shock. "What are we going to do? Kaho, you baka!! He has three hours to get our quirks flushed out of his system, but by then, he's going to get raped!"

Raped.

What?

Why would he get raped?

His body felt unbelievably heavy, his eyes fluttering as warmth flooded his body.

A strange desire rose up in him, and when a cool hand touched his forearm, a strange sound came out of his mouth.

He looked up through blurry eyes, realizing that he was crying. It hurt so much, and his brain was so muddled that he couldn't think.

Todoroki looked at him carefully, his mismatched eyes dark.

"Bakugou..." he whispered. "Why do you smell so good?"

Bakugou gave a strangled groan as Todoroki hoisted him up, carrying him in his arms like a princess.